3. End
Chico began slowly moving in and out of Max. Allowing the man beneath him to get accustomed to his full length before speeding up and soon the sounds of balls slapping against fleshy ass and all of Max's beautiful moans and Chico's grunts, filled the room.
"So close boy!" Chico groaned as he pumped in and out a few more times, harder and deeper than he was, before he thrust up into Max one last time with as much force as he could and blew his load in his boy's all too willing hole. It didn't take long for Max to spill out his own seed onto his belly as he screamed for his Daddy and his muscles clamped down on Chico and drew a second orgasm from him.
Once Chico was fully drained of cum and his dick began to soften, he pulled out and lay down next to Max, out stretching his arm towards his perfect bottom boy and the man he knew was meant to be his. Max snuggled into Chico and rest his head on the man's chest, content to listen to his heart beating and wondering how he got so lucky to finally find a man to give him what he needed.
Chico kissed Max's head and ran his free hand that wasn't holding him, up his arm lazily and through his sweat dampened hair and over a nipple, gently twisting it between his thumb and forefinger and trailing down his chest and back up, just touching and kissing as much of Max as he could. "You are so beautiful Max."